HB YOGA COLLECTIVE'S 1ST ANNUAL FUNDRAISER

WE WERE SO STOKED TO DROP OFF OUR BASKETS OF GOODIES FOR HB YOGA COLLECTIVE'S 1ST ANNUAL FUNDRAISER AND FARM TO TABLE DINNER PLUS SILENT AUCTION! IF YOU HAVEN'T CHECKED THEM OUT, THEY'RE ONE OF OUR FAVORITE STUDIOS, LOCATED RIGHT ON  MAIN ST HUNTINGTON BEACH. THEY'RE ALL ABOUT SUPPORTING THE LOCAL COMMUNITY :) CHECK OUT THERE EVENT THIS WEEKEND AND BID ON SOME RAD STUFF!

ECSTATIC DANCE

WE HAVE NEVER TAKEN PART IN ECSTATIC DANCE, BUT IT LOOKS SO FUN....

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RICH ROLL

I CANT BELIEVE I JUST CAME ACROSS RICH ROLL, THE GUYS AMAZING AND HE HAS AN AMAZING WIFE AND KIDS TOO. SO INSPIRING, WHETHER YOU ARE INTO EATING BETTER OR WORKING OUT, THIS GUY KNOWS A TON ABOUT HEALTH, MIND AND BODY. I RECOMMEND CHECKING OUT HIS WEBSITE AND CHECK HIS PODCASTS, ITS A HUGE LIBRARY OF AMAZING INFORMATION. SO INSPIRING

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THE POLYPHONIC SPREE

HUGE FANS OF THE POLYPHONIC SPREE, AND HUGE FANS OF PSYCHADELIA, THIS IS AN AMAZING LIVE SHOW. 

Scary Glare Productions Nu Ize Productions Detached Head Productions Austin City Underground The Polyphonic Spree Setlist Opener Hold Me Now Popular by Design Hanging Around the Day Running Away Two Thousand Places Younger Yesterday Hold Yourself Up Porpoise song Diamonds/Mild Devotion to Majesty Heart Talk Live and Let Die Soldier Girl Everything Starts at the Seam When the Fool Becomes a King Battlefield EDITED by: Gerald Sparkman Sound by: Alex Parish Filmed by: Alex Parish Joseph Brostowicz Austin Humphreys Gerald Sparkman Filmed at: Central Presbyterian Church July 11th, 2014

IN SEARCH OF BALANCE, IT'S ALL CONNECTED

I just watched this and all i can say is wow... So good..  When are we going to get it, we are polluting our planet and we are polluting our bodies and people can't figure out why everyone is sick. We need to stop calling fast food "food" its not, food is meant to be fuel for the body, its like saying do you want super unleaded gas or sand for your car, and the fast food is the SAND. This is a great film to get started with and there are so many other nutritional documentaries these days. We need to all wake up and start treating our planet and bodies so poorly. GO CHECK IT OUT..

LANGSTON HUGHES - LET AMERICA BE AMERICA AGAIN

Let America Be America Again

Langston Hughes, 1902 - 1967

Let America be America again.
Let it be the dream it used to be.
Let it be the pioneer on the plain
Seeking a home where he himself is free.

(America never was America to me.)

Let America be the dream the dreamers dreamed—
Let it be that great strong land of love
Where never kings connive nor tyrants scheme
That any man be crushed by one above.

(It never was America to me.)

O, let my land be a land where Liberty
Is crowned with no false patriotic wreath,
But opportunity is real, and life is free,
Equality is in the air we breathe.

(There’s never been equality for me,
Nor freedom in this “homeland of the free.”)

Say, who are you that mumbles in the dark? 
And who are you that draws your veil across the stars?

I am the poor white, fooled and pushed apart,
I am the Negro bearing slavery’s scars.
I am the red man driven from the land,
I am the immigrant clutching the hope I seek—
And finding only the same old stupid plan
Of dog eat dog, of mighty crush the weak.

I am the young man, full of strength and hope,
Tangled in that ancient endless chain
Of profit, power, gain, of grab the land!
Of grab the gold! Of grab the ways of satisfying need!
Of work the men! Of take the pay!
Of owning everything for one’s own greed!

I am the farmer, bondsman to the soil.
I am the worker sold to the machine.
I am the Negro, servant to you all.
I am the people, humble, hungry, mean—
Hungry yet today despite the dream.
Beaten yet today—O, Pioneers!
I am the man who never got ahead,
The poorest worker bartered through the years.

Yet I’m the one who dreamt our basic dream
In the Old World while still a serf of kings,
Who dreamt a dream so strong, so brave, so true,
That even yet its mighty daring sings
In every brick and stone, in every furrow turned
That’s made America the land it has become.
O, I’m the man who sailed those early seas
In search of what I meant to be my home—
For I’m the one who left dark Ireland’s shore,
And Poland’s plain, and England’s grassy lea,
And torn from Black Africa’s strand I came
To build a “homeland of the free.”

The free?

Who said the free?Not me?
Surely not me?The millions on relief today?
The millions shot down when we strike?
The millions who have nothing for our pay?
For all the dreams we’ve dreamed
And all the songs we’ve sung
And all the hopes we’ve held
And all the flags we’ve hung,
The millions who have nothing for our pay—
Except the dream that’s almost dead today.

O, let America be America again—
The land that never has been yet—
And yet must be—the land where every man is free.
The land that’s mine—the poor man’s, Indian’s, Negro’s, ME—
Who made America,
Whose sweat and blood, whose faith and pain,
Whose hand at the foundry, whose plow in the rain,
Must bring back our mighty dream again.

Sure, call me any ugly name you choose—
The steel of freedom does not stain.
From those who live like leeches on the people’s lives,
We must take back our land again,
America!

O, yes,
I say it plain,
America never was America to me,
And yet I swear this oath—
America will be!

Out of the rack and ruin of our gangster death,
The rape and rot of graft, and stealth, and lies,
We, the people, must redeem
The land, the mines, the plants, the rivers.
The mountains and the endless plain—
All, all the stretch of these great green states—
And make America again!

BOW WOW WOW - ANNABELLA LWIN

WE RECENTLY WENT TO SEE BOW WOW WOW, WHAT A GREAT BAND. I STARTED LOOKING BACK AT THE OLD FOOTAGE AND PICS OF THEM, SO COOL. THE SINGER IS ANNABELLA AND I CAN REMEMBER HER BEING SUPER COOL BACK IN THE DAY, BUT I WOULD PROBABLY HAVE TO PUT HER INTO ICON STATUS, THE MOHAWK, THE CLOTHES EVERTHING ABOUT HER WAS ORIGINAL, AND UNIQUE. HERES A FEW PICS TO ENJOY. AND GO LISTEN, IT WILL BE WORTH IT.